Got Your Six
02-21-2017, 04:12 PM
The metal of the ship was cold against her paw pads as she pressed her nose towards the ground and inhaled as she walked. The stink of other wolves permeated her nostrils and her nose wrinkled at the thought of company. She'd come here with one goal in mind and if she could avoid the two owners of the scent while she was at it then she figured it'd be a pretty good day. It would be even better if she could find Elias. She hadn't been on the ship for long when the clicking of nails caught her attention as someone else padded up the ramp behind her. Eliana whirled on her paws to face to stranger with her hackles raised and ears flattened against her skull. She gave the other wolf a wary stare as she looked the smaller woman over. The other was equally as defensive, despite the fact she was the one who'd approached her, and Eliana couldn't help the silent snarl that over came her face. It was a warning - don't get too close. She didn't have time for crap and she certainly wasn't in the mood to play nice when she had better things to worry about. For the sake of hopefully cutting the conversation short (not that there was much of one to be had) Eliana tilted her head to the side to reveal the scars bundle up on her neck below the base of her jaw. Speaking was clearly not an option. |